Cara and Wessums had us over for Tim's belated b-day dinner this past week. Who had the very best time? That would be dude. He had never been as close to the airplanes as he got that night. He had never been introduced to the awesome game of "force field" either. Uncle Wes gets on the ground and if a little tyke gets anywhere close to him, they get pushed to the ground while calling out "force field." You'd think the kids would get tired of being pushed around, but they could have kept at it for hours if Wes didn't about die of perspiration. The kids were drenched too. And they loved every single second of it. Dude had the time of his life, but we had to have a serious talk with him about NOT playing force field with all the kids at his new day care the next day.
Oh yeah, happy birthday dad. I'll blow out your candle for ya. And eat your brownie and ice cream.
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Maybe in another 10 months Nolan will learn to love this flying game too!? As of now...he is terrified of Uncle Wes getting him and throwing him around! :) Go Rylan!
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